WELL, THEY THINK SO.
THEY'RE KEEPING HER IN FOR TESTS.
BEST PLACE FOR HIM.
K EEP HIM OUT OF TROUBLE.
I SUPPOSE IN YOUR CASE
IT'D BE A FIFTH SENSE,
KICKING BISHOP BRENNAN UP THE ARSE,
AND HE WON'T LIKE THAT.
ANYTHING YOU WANT THAT WOULD BE
AT ALL POSSIBLE FOR US TO GET YOU,
(SQUEAKS)
NO, THANKS, MRS O'LEARY, I'M FINE.
(CHATTER)
GOD! WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO NOW?
'FIRK!'
WHEN YOU COME
FACE TO FACE WITH DEATH,
WE'LL BE OFF, SO. SEE YOU ALL SOON.
# WHERE ARE YOU GOING
- ARE YOU THINKING WHAT I AM?
- I THINK SO.
I'M JUST GETTING MY JACKET
TO GO FOR A LITTLE WALK.
COME ON, FATHER CULLEN!
GET YOUR ARSE IN GEAR!
TED, WHERE ARE WE GOING TO LIVE?
DOUGAL, I LOVE ALL THIS.
ACTUALLY, I CAN'T WAIT.
I BET I SELL A LOAD OF TICKETS.
QUIXIQUODDAL,
THE VOLCANO GOD IS ANGRY.
WE'LL ALWAYS LISTEN.
RIGHT, DOUGAL?
NO, I'M JUST GOING OUT
TO HAVE THESE DESTROYED.
HMM.
YOU OK, FATHER DEEGAN?